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Ashton POV
"Ash, you're phone is ringing!" Luke calls from the kitchen, tossing my phone to the couch next to me. I reach up, swiping the screen and pressing the phone to my ear.
"Ashton Irwin?" A lady's voice says through the speaker, sounding urgent. I turn the tv to mute, pressing a hand on my other ear to drown out the noise. The gravely noise of the signal disturbing the phone call.
"Yea, whose this?" I ask, shushing the boys and walking into the other room, removing my hand from my head, placing it on the wall to lean on.
A sigh erupts over the speaker. "This is Principal Darvis." I cringe, remembering the lady who gave me ten detentions for pulling the fire lever in tenth grade. "I am calling about Rebecca Johnson. I understand your number was written on her file."
"Yup." I say, inspecting my face in the mirror, feeling a bit of stubble from my not so recent shave. "Whats up."
Probably shouldn't have said that. Oops.
"Well, she has gotten into a fight with one of our students. I have been informed that this altercation was anticipated by other students for the past two weeks. She will be facing two office detentions and she is suspended the rest of the day."
I cough, getting my attention back to the phone. "Wait, who did she fight?" I ask, Luke's head popping in the room.
"The students name is Ally Kurt, she is the class valedictorian." The principal says, acting as if it is the highest honor ever. "Someone will need to come sigh Rebecca out of the school. Rebecca, please sit down!" She scolds over the phone, Beccas groan faintly reaches my ear.
I stifle a giggle, cupping a hand over my mouth as i bend over, my stomach clenching. "okay, okay, I'll be there in five minutes." I say, sighing and walking into the other room with the guys, their eyes on me.
"And Mr. Irwin, another thing. This will be going on Beccas record, another one of these and she will be suspended for a week. Rebecca Johnson please take a seat, I will not ask again!" I scoff, rolling my eyes at my old instructor.
"I am sorry your chairs feel like I'm having anal with a baseball bat!" Beccas voice calls, earning a gasp from Darvis and chuckle from myself. "I'm sorry but honestly I would rather sit on the floor and suffer here."
"Rebecca, sit on the chair right this instant or I will double your punishment!" Principal Darvis snaps, probably pointing at that old red chair in her office that I grew accustomed to sitting in during grade 9.
"And what about Kurt? She has to be getting some type of punishment as well." I say, grabbing my keys and dragging the guys outside of the house to the car, starting the ignition.
"She will be getting the same punishment as Rebecca is." I nod, hanging up my phone and driving to the high school, walking into the principals room. Becca sits on the floor, adjusting her HUF socks while a girl, presumably Ally, holds an ice pack to her face.
"Sup Bec." Calum says, staring at Ally with a small smile. Becca nods, looking at Ally before chuckling. "Why did you guys fight?" He asks, earning a groan from Ally.
"She told me that since I'm friends with you guys I must be a burn out. So I told her to shut up and she's been saying it for two weeks and today she just punched me. Resulting in that." Becca nods behind her, Allys eyes flickering around the room. "You okay?" Becca asks Ally.
Ally just nods, looking back to her feet. "I'm sorry." She says softly, looking up at Luke. Becca smiles, sitting up with her back against the leg of the chair. Darvis walks in holding two folders, rubbing her temples.
Two older people walk in, probably Allys parents. "Oh honey!" The women gushes, gripping her childs face. Ally cringes, pulling away from her mothers embrace.
"Hello, Mr and Ms Kurt. Please take a seat. Rebecca, will you please sit correctly?" Becca shakes her head at the principals instructions, the Kurts looking at her disgustingly. "Alright, whatever, so there has been an altercation -"
"We can all see that, her face is fucked up!" Michael laughs, getting Becca to hide her face and giggle. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry but i think its funny how such a small girl can do that much damage to people."
"Mr Clifford, please leave my office." He obeys, giggling like a school girl as he shuts the door behind him. "Both of these girls have explained the story, and it seems as though Ally did in fact hit first."
"Why would you do that Al?" The women asks, petting her daughters short hair. Ally shrugs, looking down to her shoes once again.
"She hangs out with those freaks!" Ally bursts out, pointing at us. "She smokes, she drinks, she's already had sex! Mom, shes disgusting!"
"Okay wait, how did my sex life come into play? And just so you know, I've only had sex with my ex boyfriend who I was with for a long time. I really don't think my sex life has anything to do with you punching me!" Becca snaps, standing up from the ground, grabbing my hand and pulling me from the room.
"Home?" I ask, running after her. She nods, looking over to Calum who has one of the folders in his hands, trying to keep up with Luke. Michael sees up, standing and following us, the principal calling her name from down the hall.
Becca POV
I groan, digging my face into Ashtons pillow. "Can i drop out yet?" I ask, voice muffled by the fluff under my face. His chuckle fills the room as the bed dips, his hand reaching across my body. I turn on my back, smiling half heartily at him.
He shifts so his hip is half on mine, legs twisted together, his head laying next to mine. "I dont want you to drop out. Lets just cuddle, tomorrow is Friday, then we can have a sleepover and a movie night all to ourselves, yea?"
I sigh, nodding and snuggling closer to him. "Still wanna bash her fuckin' face into the ground." Ash just shakes his head, closing his eyes while he peppers my cheek in small, light kisses. "What are you doing?"
"You're too angry right now, I'm not getting proper cuddles." His childlike giggle comes out, sending me into a fit of laughter. "I'm not kidding! I was good cuddles or else I'll bring you back to school and get you more detentions."
My arms snake around his waist, pulling him closer to me as he drags the duvet up our body's, resting it at the middle of my chest, his fingers playing along my rib cage. "You know, I think 5 SOS should go on a tour."
"Yea? With who?" Ash asks, not paying too much attention to me. I scratch my nails against his scalp, earning a slight moan and a little shuffle from Ashton.
"Well, my friend from back home has a band and they need people to go on tour with, I could talk to him?" I offer, still scratching his head. He just nods, digging himself into my embrace. "Are you even listening to me?"
"Course, now shut up and go to sleep." His fingers drape over my lips, his body relaxing against my own. Groaning, i roll my eyes, closing my eyelids and running my fingers up and down Ashtons spine, his skin pricking up.
"Ash, come on, lets go do something. I'm so bored." He just snores loudly, clamping a hand over my mouth and rolling on top of my body, his knees on either side of my hips. My voice is muffled by him, his eyes a darker shade than normal.
"I said shut up." He growls, leaning down to hiss in my ear. I giggle, rolling my eyes and shifting under him, laying more comfortably. "Are you going to shut up now and let me sleep baby?" I shake my head, smirking under his hand.
He removes his hand, groaning and putting his hand by the side of my head. "You know what? You sleep and I'll go down and play fifa with Mikey and then when you wake up we can go get something to eat?" He just shakes his head at me, flopping back to his original spot.
I stand away from his grip, tossing my beanie back onto my head. "No goodbye kiss?" He teases, tossing an arm over his eyes. I chuckle and lean down, pecking his lips with my own. His arm flies down, eyes widening slightly.
Suddenly strong hands grip my hips, ripping me back down to the bed, his lips connecting with my cheek, shoving me into his body. I struggle to move, giving up eventually when he starts to actually snore, his grip not faltering.
"Ashton? Ashton come on, wake up." I mutter, prying his arms from me without luck. "LUKE, MIKEY, CALUM GET IN HERE!" I call, Ashtons sleep not being disrupted. The boys all rush in, a controller still in Mikeys hands. "Get the cuddlefuck off of me."
Giggling, Luke pulls Ashtons hands off of me enough for me to slip from his grip, just to be pulled back down. "Mine." Ashton mumbles, turning me so my body is closer to the wall, his back facing the boys. "MINE." He growls, openign one eye.
"Ashton lets just go get some food, please, I'm starving." I plead, laughing at the four year old grabbing me. "Please Ash, we can go wherever you want. Or we can order something and watch a few movies?" He shakes his head, pulling me closer.
"Cuddles for right now, we can get food later." I roll my eyes, the boys leaving the room. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I push my body closer to his own, wiggling back into his grip. "There we go." He breathes into my hair, lips pressing against my temple.